The attacks of the high-ranking members of the Xuannu Sect and Qiu Heming were launched almost at the same time.

If Fang Bai was to resist the attacks of the high-ranking members of the Xuannu Sect, he would not be able to deal with the attacks from Qiu Heming, and if he resisted the attacks of the high-ranking members of the Xuannu Sect, he would have no time to take care of the attacks of the high-ranking members of the Xuannu Sect.

The first blow of the high-level members of the Xuannu Sect and Qiu Heming seemed to put Fang Bai, who had no three heads and six arms, and no skills, into a predicament.

Linghu Qianjiao and Linghu Baimei were restrained by Yang Ruojun, unable to move, unable to speak, and could only show their nervousness and worry through their eyes.

Zhuge Lian also stopped crying at this moment, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes widened, looking at Fang Bai who was besieged, his heart hung high.

Qiu Heming was a Celestial-level mid-level powerhouse, and Yang Ruojun and the others joined forces, and their strength was not weaker than that of the Celestial-level beginner-level powerhouse, plus the attacks of both of them blocked all of Fang Bai's dodge routes, forcing Fang Bai to fight with one of them.

Whether it is Qiu Heming or Yang Ruojun, they all miss that as long as the two sides fight, Fang Bai will undoubtedly lose, either dead or injured.

More than a dozen vitality qi surged towards Fang Bai from all directions, and Fang Bai, who was in the middle, seemed to be in a stormy wave, his white shirt fluttered, his black hair was flying, and his body was standing proudly, standing majestically.

Rumble!

Fang Bai's feet suddenly stepped heavily on the ground, and in the muffled sound, the mountains shook in a radius of several feet, and the solid bluestone-paved square ground suddenly shattered, and in the dust, countless stones splashed and flew fiercely.

Yang Ruojun and the others were caught off guard, their bodies swayed, their feet were unstable, and they were busy dealing with the splashing and flying rubble, how could they bother to attack Fang Bai?

In this way, the danger from all sides is lifted.

And Fang Bai's figure, while also stepping on the ground, jumped up with the help of force, and the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand swung towards the iron rod that was smashed down in the air, the blood-colored knife flashed in the air, and the bloody aura filled the four directions.

While!

The spiritual weapons of the two sides collided in one place again, Qiu Heming shook the tiger's mouth, and his body volleyed out a few somersaults before stumbling to the ground.

And Fang Bai's figure, under the force of the shock of the golden black stick in Qiu Heming's hand, quickly fell back to the ground, stepping out of two deep pits on the ground.

The Eight Desolation Steps of the Divine Elephant combined with the first type of the three types of the Crazy Knife to devour blood, successfully defused the joint attack of Yang Ruojun and the others and Qiu Heming.

It seemed that the two sides ended in a draw, but in fact, Yang Ruojun and the others were not lightly frightened by Fang Bai's step out with the Eight Desolation Steps, all of them were disheveled, their hair was messy, and they were embarrassed, and they had already fallen behind.

"That's amazing!"

Qiu Heming, Yang Ruojun and the others looked at Fang Bai with a contemptuous sneer, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that Fang Bai's counterattack was so sharp and strong, they put away Fang Bai's contempt, and lost the confidence that they would win just now.

Zhuge Lian, Linghu Qianjiao, and Linghu Baimei, who were watching the battle in front of the Xuannu Hall in the distance, saw that Fang Bai was safe and sound, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the confident expression on Fang Bai's face, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and all the worries and anxieties disappeared.

"Think that if you are outnumbered, you can beat me?"

Fang Bai laughed loudly, taking advantage of the unsettled hearts of Yang Ruojun and the others, and Qiu Heming's unstable foothold, the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand swung violently again, shouting: "Now, you can also eat my knife!"

The second type of the three types of mad knife soul severing slashed towards Yang Ruojun and Qiu Heming in front.

The moment the broken soul was broken, Qiu Heming, Yang Ruojun and the others' spirits were in a trance, and an illusion appeared in front of them, as if there was a fierce beast from the flood wilderness, with a body of blood, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on them, with sharp teeth, as if to tear and bite their bodies, making them scatter their souls and give birth to despair.

"Ahh

Among the high-level members of the Xuannu Sect, there was a slightly weaker deacon, who suddenly frantically waved the spiritual weapon in his hand and slashed indiscriminately, and let out a sharp scream from his mouth.

"Phew!"

Qiu Heming was a mid-level powerhouse after all, and he instantly broke away from the illusion generated by Fang Bai's soul slash, and then opened his mouth and let out a loud shout, waking up Yang Ruojun and the others as well.

Yang Ruojun and the others, who were shocked into a cold sweat, didn't have time to catch their breath, and a long blood-colored knife had already slashed in front of them.

The blood-colored sword, breaking through the air and cracking the air, was incomparably sharp, as if it was about to cut everything in front of it.

Qiu Heming formed a vitality shield in front of him, waved the golden black stick in his hand in front of him, and was the first to fly back.

The long swords in the hands of Yang Ruojun and the others danced into a layer of sword curtains, and they also flew back.

None of them dared to step forward and block the broken soul slashed by the Blood Drinking Madness Knife in Fang Bai's hand.

While!

While!

While!

……

After a series of metal clashes, an inch-deep gap appeared on the golden black stick in Qiu Heming's hand, which was almost broken in two, but fortunately, no one was injured.

Yang Ruojun and the others were much more miserable, the long swords in the hands of more than a dozen people were all broken, and the front end fell to the ground, leaving only a sword hilt in their hands.

More than a dozen high-level Xuannu Sect leaders, in addition to Yang Ruojun and Han Xingyu and other four elders, the seven deacons who participated in the battle all had wounds on their bodies, and some of their injuries were deep in the bones, blood spilled out quickly, and most of their combat strength was discounted, and they needed to withdraw from their injuries to recuperate, and they could no longer fight.

"This little thief fought with me for a long time just now, and Zhenyuan didn't show the slightest sign of exhaustion, it's really strange!"

Qiu Heming looked at Fang Bai like a monster, his face full of shock and incredulity.

Qiu Heming's true yuan has been consumed by now, he thought that Fang Bai was almost the same as himself, thinking that he would be able to easily kill Fang Bai by joining forces with the high-level leaders of the Xuannu Sect, but he never expected that Fang Bai's combat power would always remain at its peak, which made him feel incredible.

Qiu Heming understood that if he didn't crush Fang Bai's combat power and kill Fang Bai quickly, it would be very likely that he would be dragged down by Fang Bai.

"The more we fight, the weaker we get, but this thief always stays in peak condition, he is simply a freak, and he can't fight at all! Wait until you return to the Valley of the Wind and report the matter to the Valley Lord! Anyway, my disciples in the Valley of the Wind are all over the True Martial Realm, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to find this little thief!"

Qiu Heming thought secretly in his heart, and for the first time he had the intention of escaping.

"Try my third knife again!"

The three styles of the mad knife that Fang Bai learned when he got the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, as his cultivation improved, the more powerful he became, the first sword devoured blood to retreat the enemy, the second knife broke the soul and injured the enemy, and then the third sword was slashed out.

Annihilation is the knife technique of killing the enemy, and it is the most powerful knife among the three styles of mad knife.

Qiu Heming sensed the terrifying evil aura and killing intent at the moment when Fang Bai had just slashed out the third sword, knowing that he couldn't resist it, he screamed strangely, frantically urged the wind vitality, and flew towards a mountain peak in the distance.

(End of chapter)